My world is shattering under me.
There's nothing left of me.
I'm empty.
It's a void.
With a tiny light inside.
You better hurry before its gone.
Before I fall into the void.
Everything is blury.
I cant see straight.
My hands are trembling as I pick up the blade.
There voice calling out to me, but it's muffled.
I think I hear "don't do it"
But my void has taken over.
It's to late.
Now the void is gone, and I'm thinking straight, but now there's markings on where the void was it's like scratches up my thighs.
And now I'm broken.
For instance I thought I had you right before my world shattered but then you left and now I'm alone in my dark room .
(All of this is how I feel, but I did not cut my self so do not fear. But it does feel like I cut a chunk of my heart out but it's okay I'll be alright)
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Hidden in the Hoodie
Puisii'm trying to work on poetry skills... so I'm sorry if this... well sucks... but this is kinda true for me not all of it but most if you have any questions hit me up any who bye
